Day 11 - Fireplace
The sound of fire crackled the black gate sitting within the fireplace, light emitting from the flame lit the rather dim and dark room. Content yet loving silence as two silhouettes upon the wall of the room, shades of red and green could be seen upon the carpet floor as Volkner and Harry sat together, the latter laying against the other’s chest.
“This is nice.” Volkner’s arms wrapped around Harry, sapphire hues glanced. A faint yet loving smile touched his lips.
Harry hums with a nod. “It is,” He says snuggling close. “Glad we decided to come.”
“Same. Can’t believe that Flint was right, for once,” Volkner snorts bemused. “It was what we needed.”
"Yeah," Harry agrees with a short nod. "I'm glad that we came here. And, that I can here with you."
Volkner flushed with a sharp cough, the tingle of red appeared on his face. "I'm glad that I came here with you too."
Harry turns facing Volkner propping himself up snatching a kiss from the other's lips. As a flash appeared within Volkner's eyes, arms immediately held onto Harry tightly pulling him against his chest as the blanket which surrounded them instantly was pulled over.
The light emitted from the fire continued to burn as the room became not so silent anymore.